Veeran Madina

Akbar Akbar Kur Lagwey Dehleez Te Baithi Hoi Ujdi.. Hoi Ujdi Raah Veer Da Takdi Jawey Haye, Raah Veer Da Takdi Jawey

Calling out 'Akbar, Akbar', Sitting at the threshold, ruined and desolate, She keeps watching the path of her brother, Alas, she keeps watching the path of her brother.

Aey Gal Sughra Ee Jaandi Hai Kinjh Waqat Guzarda Odha Jadh Bhenn Madiney Wich Koi, Haye Koi Veeran Nu Sehrey Laawey Haye, Veeran Nu Sehrey Laawey

Only Sughra knows this pain, How her time passes, When in Medina, any other sister, Adorns her brother with a wedding garland, Alas, adorns her brother with a wedding garland.

Asghar Babey Nal Door Gaya Reh Gayi Odhi Jholi Khali Armaan Hi Reh Gaye Sughra De, Sughra De Veeran Nu Godh Khidawey.. Haye, Veeran Nu Godh Khidawey

Asghar went far away with his father, Her lap remained empty, Sughra's desires remained unfulfilled, To cradle her brother in her lap, Alas, to cradle her brother in her lap.

Soye Tey Laasha Veekhdi Aye Jagey Tey Bhira Dey Rastey Khabaa'n Di Sataee Sughra Nu, Sughra Nu Hunrhh Neendar Kiwey Aawey

When asleep, she sees the corpse, When awake, she watches the path for her brother, Tormented by dreams, how can sleep, Ever come to Sughra now?

Sughra Ro Ro Key Wain Karey Hai Khaas Wasiyat Meri Akbar Dey Payraa'n Di Mitti, Haye Mitti Turbat Meri Bannh Jawey Haye, Turbat Meri Bannh Jawey

Sughra weeps and laments, 'This is my special final wish, May the dust from Akbar's feet, Become my grave, Alas, become my grave.'

Rowey Ghazi Da Puttar Aye Ho Har Roz Bazaar Ich Aakey Sughra Khat Likhtey Baithi Aye, Baithi Aye Koi Qasid Hunnh Mil Jawey Haye, Koi Qasid Hunnh Mil Jawey

The son of Ghazi (Abbas) comes weeping, Every day, coming into the bazaar, Sughra sits writing a letter, If only she could find a messenger now, Alas, if only she could find a messenger now.

Anhoni Kisnu Aakhdi Ney Sughra Nu Khabar Aye Akbar Ghar Aaye Nikale Kiyun Mahmil, Haye Mahmil Jo Ghar Toun Gaye Sanhsawey Haye, Jo Ghar Toun Gaye Sanhsawey

What do they call a tragedy? Sughra has received the news, Akbar, Why have the litters returned home empty, Those that had departed from the house with fanfare, Alas, those that had departed from the house with fanfare.